Ocean's Breath Plateau Come on, show me all you can do

Sure do! That's so annoying! XD

Paws slapping the white moist sand, the siren ran to the female with the same colorless coat. She stopped a respectable distance away, not wanting to seem rude or anything. A berry juice stained face met the other's glare, and since they were on neutral grounds, there was no way nor time to believe it was a show of dominance. Ondine panted lightly, but her breathing soon became rhythmic again, as rhythmic as the waves lapping at the shore like a puppy does with his siblings.

No one's friendly when they're hungry. She breathed out. Her words were true. Most wolves just weren't themselves anymore when hunger did strike. I was actually just wondering where you're going. She explained. Small talk was the best way to kill time, and she had a lot of it; both small talk and time.